Isadora's povI stood in my chamber trying on a new dress with lisa in my undies, when Victor stormed in, bursting the door opened unannounced, his demeanor radiating arrogance and entitlement. I exchanged a bewildered glance with Lisa before finding my voice, my tone laced with irritation. "Victor, have you forgotten how to knock?" I scolded, my patience already thin "This is a lady's room, you don't just badge in, we could be naked for moon sake" I continued as I scramble around for any piece of clothing to cover up my nakedness.He barely spared me a glance, his attention fixated on some invisible horizon. "what's in the body of a woman that I haven't seen? , there's nothing special about you Isadora don't flatter yourself " he replied, a smug undertone in his voice that made my skin crawl.My brows furrowed, confusion knitting my features. "Where are your manners Victor? Have you suddenly gone mad"My heart raced as Victor's arrogance reached a new peak. He seemed utterly indiffe
Eamon's povThe day of reckoning had arrived. The stone circle stood as a solemn arena, the ancient stones weathered by time and bearing witness to countless battles of the past. The air was thick with tension, as if even nature itself held its breath, awaiting the clash of two alphas.Alpha Jack and I stood at opposite ends of the circle, eyeing each other with a deadly mix of anticipation and hostility. The sky above was a canvas of shifting gray clouds, as though the heavens themselves were uncertain of the outcome.The bell rang, its mournful toll echoing through the clearing. The battle had begun.Alpha Jack's eyes bore into mine, filled with a predatory gleam. "Eamon, rest in peace in advance?" he taunted, his voice dripping with malice.I clenched my fists, my heart pounding in my chest. "for someone who's about to die, you talk a lot," I retorted, my voice firm and unwavering.With lightning speed, Alpha Jack lunged, his claws extended like deadly daggers. I barely had time to
Eamon Pov. My body ached, every muscle protesting, as I stumbled back into our pack territory. As I approached, I felt a heavy sense of foreboding. The familiar surroundings seemed different, altered in some unsettling way. My heart sank, as I saw a towering statue of Victor erected in the centre of the packgrounds. This was too quick; He could at least wait to give me a befitting burial first.As I continued my weary walk, my eyes caught sight of Isadora and Lisa. They were standing near a car with suitcases piled at their feet. Isadora’s tear-streaked face turned to me, and without a second thought, she rushed towards me, tears in her eyes and overwhelmed with joy."My love!", she cried, throwing herself into my arms with a tight, passionate hug. Her warmth and presence were a balm to my battered soul, and I held her tightly, as if my life depended on it.Lisa, standing nearby, wore an expression of utter shock and disbelief wrapped around a smile. She had likely expected to never
Eamon povI walked away from the dreadful scene of Victor's death slowly approaching Isadora's chamber, my heart beating a little faster with every step. It's been so long since I had seen Isadora this happy, smiling genuinely in my arms once again, a moment I've dreamt of for so long. I never truly imagined it would come to fulfilment. The thought of having her again in my arms filled me with both excitement and nervousness.As I slowly opened the door to her chamber, I was greeted by the sight of Lisa, who was still busy unpacking their suitcases. She turned to me, her eyes lighting up with surprise."Eamon! You're back, that took a while!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with joy."Isadora's been waiting for you at your alpha quarters. I'll hate to ruin the surprise." Lisa smiled, a twinkle in her eyes. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "Is that so? Well, I suppose I should go and see what she has in store for me."I responded, Lisa nodded enthusiastically."You sho
Isadora's POVI watched Eamon as he returned back to the quarters, his mood visibly changed. The vibrant energy he had when he left had faded, replaced by brooding silence. It was as if a dark cloud had settled over him, and it worried me."Eamon, is something wrong?" I asked, my concern evident in my voice.He pushed his food around on his plate, his appetite seemingly vanished. "No, nothing's wrong," he replied, but his words lacked conviction.I leaned in closer, my eyes searching his face. "You can tell me, you know. You don't have to keep things from me."Eamon hesitated, and for a moment, I thought he might open up. But then he shook his head and forced a small smile. "It's really nothing, Isadora. Just a minor pack issue that I need to deal with."I wasn't convinced, but I also didn't want to push him too hard. Instead, I decided to change tactics. "Well, regardless of what's bothering you, you should eat," I said gently. "You need to regain your strength, especially after that
Eamon's POVI sat in my study, my fingers absentmindedly tapping against the wooden surface as I contemplated the mess I had found myself in. The cigarette in my hand seemed to burn endlessly. Deceit and lies, like a noose, were tightening around my neck, and I needed to find a way out, fast.The lady who claimed to be pregnant with my child was a potential disaster waiting to happen, a ticking time bomb that could shatter everything I held dear. I couldn't let Isadora find out about this. Not now, not ever. I had to deal with this scandal quickly.As I took another drag of my cigarette, I couldn't help but recall the night of the bachelor party when I first encountered her. Jake, one of my pack warriors, had introduced us. That conniving snake had a knack for finding trouble, and it seemed he had set me up perfectly.I knew I had to confront Jake, to get to the bottom of this mess before it unraveled completely. I couldn't trust anyone else with this delicate situation. I needed answ
Eamon POVAs the evening sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, I decided to surprise Isadora with a special date night to make up for lost time and ease the guilt I felt deep within my heart for the constant lies. I had arranged a reservation at one of the finest restaurants on the outskirts of our pack territory, a place known for its exquisite cuisine and romantic ambiance.When I told Isadora about my plans, her eyes sparkled with excitement. She had been cooped up in the pack house for so long, dealing with the stress and drama that had surrounded us. A night out together was just what we both needed.After finishing up some paperwork and getting dressed, I arrived at Isadora's chamber to find her radiant as ever, dressed in a simple yet elegant red gown, a vision of beauty that took my breath away. I couldn't help but smile as I approached her."Isadora, you look absolutely stunning," I said, my voice a low murmur filled with admiration.Her
Isadora's POV"Old friends, huh? More like old lovers, isn't it, Eamon?" The lady uttered, turning around and meeting my gaze with a smirk. A sudden realization washed over me like a tidal wave as I recognized her. She was the woman I had found that night, disheveled and naked with Eamon in the west wing during that party. The shock of recognition ignited a furious rage within me, and before I could think, the words spilled from my lips like molten lava."You!" I seethed, my voice laced with anger. "You're the one I found with him, aren't you? You cheap, dirty whore!" I cursed.She met my furious gaze with a smirk, clearly reveling in the chaos she had stirred. "Guilty as charged, sweetheart, a whore who satisfied your mate in ways you'll never be able to," she retorted, her tone dripping with sarcasm.I could feel my blood boiling, and I stormed toward her, my anger overpowering any restraint I might have had. Without a second thought, I raised my hand and delivered a resounding slap